I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

Chapter 569: The Hunt Begins

In the room, Yuan Feng asked tentatively, but Tu Yuan, who had to sit upright at the wooden table, was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly burst out laughing from the bottom of his heart.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Tu Yuan's laughter was undisguised, presumptuous and sarcastic, which even gave him a rare sense of joy.

"that's true."

"I don't know how long it has been since I was forced to leave Yuan's house, and you were not born at that time, so naturally you don't know the past."

"Yuan Lindao didn't mention it to you because he didn't want to tell you about the bloody incident in the Yuan family that he led, or did he think that in the bloody cleansing that night that year, although I escaped, I was just a strong bow Is the crossbow about to die?"

Tu Yuan smiled, his tone suddenly became indifferent, he stared at Yuan Feng, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, which made the latter feel terrified and backed away uncontrollably.

"That night that year, I barely escaped under the desperate efforts of several elders in my lineage. Although I was half buried in the ground and was on the verge of death, how could I really die before my revenge was avenged?"

"I must repay the blood feud that Yuan Lindao once created. Only in this way, even if I fall into the Nine Nether Hell, can I explain to my past clan relatives with peace of mind."

"Before that, how could I possibly die?"

Step by step, Tu Yuan looked closely at Yuan Feng and murmured, gradually forcing the latter to the corner, and there was nowhere to escape.

"Father's debt is paid by the son. As Yuan Lindao's parent and son, you should pay for your sins first."

Tu Yuanhan said in a cold voice, a jet-black radiance spread from his feet, enveloped the entire room, and extended towards Yuanfeng.

"No, no, no!"

"Senior, did you make a mistake? You must have admitted the wrong person!"

At the corner of the room, Yuan Feng tried his best to resist.

He aroused the ocean of true essence, and washed the golden true essence around, trying to block it for a while.

But soon, Yuan Feng was full of despair.

Because he saw that his golden essence was quietly engulfed by the spreading dark wave, without even the slightest ripple.

How could the latter have a chance to struggle when a saint of the fifth level took action against a first-level saint who had just entered the saint realm?

In a short while, these dark waves surged up to Yuan Feng's feet, and gradually spread upwards, gradually submerging his limbs and even his neck.

"No!"

"Please, let me go, let me go, my father loves me the most, no matter what you want, he will agree, let me go, let me go."

At the last moment of his life, Yuan Feng kept struggling and begging for mercy. He didn't have a trace of the elegant demeanor of the young head of the Yuan family. Instead, he looked more like the bullying people that can be seen everywhere on the street.

And the next moment, the black wave completely covered Yuanfeng's whole body, and he didn't have a trace of life anymore.

The true essence ocean fell into silence, and the interior kept collapsing, while the consciousness sea also emitted brilliance, and the spirituality was constantly lost. At this time, Yuanfeng was dead.

Whether it was physical or spiritual, Yuan Feng was completely obliterated by Tu Yuan!

Even though today is the day of the spirit sacrifice, Yuanfeng will possess the spirit today, and integrate the spirit of the lion-heart king beast into the sea of ​​consciousness. From then on, even in the Unfeeling Sect, he can occupy a place and become an elite saint.

But at this time, at the moment when he was about to embark on a broader road of martial arts, he fell in front of the gate of martial arts.

And the most aggrieved thing is that he didn't know Tu Yuan's true identity when he arrived at the Dead Yuan Peak, so he could only fall into the Nine Nether Yellow Springs full of anger and unwillingness.

"Ah."

"To be so timid in the face of death, is this kind of person the current young head of the Yuan family? It's really a bit of a drop in price."

On the side, Tu Yuan said casually.

Killing Yuanfeng was just the beginning. He had prepared for it for hundreds of years, and his revenge had just begun.

After this step last night, Tu Yuan suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked towards the door of the room.

Under his gaze, the gray shadow shrouded the room shook, and then an old man broke through the gray shadow curtain and forced his way into this room.

The old man was a family elder who went here to check the situation under Yuan Lindao's voice transmission.

At this moment, when the old man broke into the room, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Tu Yuan, and then he shifted his gaze to Yuan Feng.

Then, the blood on the old man's face disappeared in an instant, and he felt a wave of fear constantly growing in his heart, eroding his whole body.

"Yuanfeng, dead, dead?"

The old man's eyes were full of fear, and he looked at the black statue by the corner with an embarrassing expression.

That is Yuanfeng's statue, lifelike, forged by flesh and blood, but without a trace of life.

Yuan Feng died.

This scene unfolded in front of his eyes, causing the old man to murmur, and at the same time, he suddenly felt a chill rising from his back and directly into the back of his head.

He couldn't imagine how Yuan Lindao would react once the news was heard by Yuan Lindao who was in the Martial Arts Square!

"Who is your Excellency who dared to kill Yuan Feng? Are you trying to make the Yuan family an enemy?"

The old man's lips trembled a little. He looked at Tu Yuan with hostility and fear in his eyes, and his whole body was gaining momentum in his body, ready to strike at any time.

And while he was speaking, a special token quietly shattered in his hand, passing on the news of this place.

Obviously, the old man wanted to delay time.

"If I remember correctly, you are the elder of the Jin Yun family."

"Why, but you haven't seen me for hundreds of years, do you really forget me completely?"

On the opposite side, Tu Yuan's eyes fell on the old man's palm, which made the latter's heart tighten, and then he spoke in a deep voice with a half-smile.

"Who are you."

Hearing Tu Yuan's words, the old man looked at Tu Yuan carefully, and after a few breaths, his pupils suddenly constricted and he exclaimed.

"Yuan Qin? It's you, you're not!"

The old man was quite old, so he had experienced everything about Yuan Lindao's ascension to the Patriarch's position, so at this time, his expression changed suddenly, and he recognized Tu Yuan's true identity.

At this moment, the old man's mind was shaken, and the primordial essence all over his body also became stronger and weaker, showing the uneasiness in his heart.

The old man did not expect that a martial artist who he thought had been dead for many years would appear in front of him at this time, and in such a posture!

"call out!"

But just as the old man was restless, suddenly, a gray shadow fluttered from the sky and landed on the old man's body, and then turned into a black string, entangled fiercely around the old man's neck.

"Oh no!"

Under the attack, the old man quickly reacted, his three-layered cultivation base exploded, his hands shone brightly, and he pulled the thin rope that was constantly closing around his neck, trying to tear off this sharp weapon.

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